Double Lover [Entertainment]

Jiang Cha was quiet for a while, before saying: "It's not surprising that you care about others."

Given didn't speak, but hummed lightly.

Under the night sky, a gray-blue Phantom crossed the long asphalt road and stopped beside the marble pillar.

The driver got out of the car and opened the back door.

The two got into the car, but Given was sitting in the passenger seat, with his chin resting on one hand, while looking sideways at the window.

Usually, she sat in the back seat with Jiang Cha, the two of them were very close, the close distance was suitable for touching each other from time to time, or kissing unexpectedly.But that was a long time ago.

In the past, as long as Given wanted to, he could raise the fender in the car, and then lean against her to enjoy a soft kiss, or something else.

Streaming light spilled into the car in a vast expanse of whiteness.

Her slender, white fingers tapped the beat, she leaned her forearm lightly on the car door, tilted her head, her long eyelashes opened quietly, and the scene outside the city was reflected in her black and white eyes.

There was some silence in the car.

The silence was not too long, but it made Jiang Cha feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"What happened to your friend?" Givenchy asked softly.

"She... had a knee injury."

"That's it," Given casually picked up a box of CDs on the side, and asked, "Is it serious?"

"Fortunately."

After another moment of silence, Given asked softly, "Which friend is it?"

"..."

Jiang Cha didn't answer.

Givenchy's long eyelashes suddenly lifted, and he glanced at the rearview mirror.

Ginger Tea's eyes were reflected in it.

The question ended, and neither of them spoke again.

Jiang Cha took Givenchy upstairs, the elevator opened, and the sensor light came on.

Standing at the door of Jiang Cha was a tall and thin figure, Bai Yihan.

Given looked at her calmly.

Jiang Cha suddenly had a bad feeling, and she hurriedly said, "What are you doing here?"

Bai Yihan smiled lightly: "She can come, why can't I?"

"The friend you mentioned, is she?" Givenchy asked.

She was expressionless, with a faint look on her face, and she couldn't tell what mood she was in.

Ginger Tea was momentarily at a loss for words.

"I left my keys at your house." Bai Yihan acted as if he didn't see Givenchy, and smiled lightly, "I've been with you for a long time, and I'm a little lost."

"Where are the keys?"

"Well, it seems to be on the sofa."

Jiang Cha had no choice but to open the door, looked around on the sofa, and found it.

Bai Yihan took the key and was ready to go out.

When she went out, she paused and looked at Givenchy suspiciously: "Why do you still live together?"

"What do you mean." Given said lightly, "I live with my wife, is there a problem?"

"Wife?" Bai Yihan seemed a little puzzled, she asked, "Aren't you divorced?"

"..."

Bai Yihan said leisurely: "I thought we were competing fairly now."

Jiang Cha's mind went blank.

Given stood stiffly for a long time.

Before Jiang Cha could speak, Given had turned around and walked into the elevator without saying a word.

Ginger tea conditioned to chase: "Given!"

She managed to keep up with Givenchy, panting slightly and pinched Givenchy's hand, trying to explain, but found that Givenchy's eyes showed a strangeness that she had never seen before.

Given inch by inch pulled his hand away, lowered his head, and took out a pen from his bag.

"What are you explaining to me?" Given raised his eyes, he glanced at her calmly: "We're both divorced, there's no need."

She lowered her head, quickly signed the divorce agreement, and handed it to Jiang Cha: "You want a divorce."

Jiang Cha pinched the agreement, her eyes slightly dazed.

Givenchy had a splitting headache.

She went back to the manor by the mountain, and fell alone in the darkness.

There was no light in the bedroom.

Jiang Cha didn't know that she signed the divorce agreement not because of a misunderstanding, but because she knew very well that she was not good enough.

How is the body? It is not the doctor who feels the most clearly, but the patient himself.

The moment she was in the corridor, she lost her sight again.

Seasons change, rainy.

Jiang Cha didn't see Givenchy for many days.

When filming, no one will bring her a pot of warm soup, no one will sit on the ponytail of the crew, staring at her for a moment, and no one will stubbornly let her put down her harsh words. Can't drive away.

She also just held an indifferent attitude.

Given used to be busy all year round. Recently, he spent a lot of time on the divorce, so he clings to her like this all day long.But she has always made decisive decisions on many things, and when she decides what to end, it is really over, without spending any more time and energy.

including their relationship.

In the past, I didn't know what Givenchy thought, and he didn't want to divorce.But now that she has figured it out and signed it, then they will really return to the bridge and return to the road.

It's just that she doesn't know why, when she is filming, she always looks at a certain position frequently, as if someone is watching her there.

But it was clear that there was nothing.

The day before the operation, Given went to the set to watch ginger tea.

It wasn't that she didn't want to go a few days ago, but that her blindness has become more and more frequent recently. In the past, she could recover after a while, but now it is not so easy.The doctor said that the optic nerve was compressed by a cerebral hemorrhage, and if there is no operation, he may be permanently blind.

She was alone at home, and she had accidentally broken several glasses due to sudden blindness, and the glass shattered all over the floor.It's acceptable to be embarrassed at home, but not on set.

How could she let Jiang Cha see it?

In Jiang Cha's eyes, she must be good at everything and everything is good.

It was a rainy day.Given had taken the medicine earlier, and when he went out, he brought the box of gifts that he would not give in time in the future.

When she got out of the car, there was a drizzle in the sky, and the cold raindrops sprinkled on her face, only then did Givenchy remember to hold an umbrella.

It's really uncomfortable when it rains.Given the plain white box, he passed through the noisy crew and walked to Jiang Cha.

"Give it to you."

Inside the box is a transparent glass ball, covering a white rose that never fades.There is a light wood-colored cushion under the glass cover, with delicate roses inside, white pearls and perfumed shredded paper, and a small rolled paper in an inconspicuous place.

White rose meaning: You are mine.

A white rose represents single-mindedness.

Jiang Cha looked at it: "A parting gift?"

"Whatever you want." Given put it in the ginger tea bag.

The matter of the two's divorce is kept secret for the time being. From the perspective of the crew, it is normal for Givenchy to visit the set.

"Mr. Ji, you are here!" The assistant director joked with a smile: "Xiao Jiang has been distracted during the filming these days, staring at the seat where you were sitting all day long, wishing to see you."

Given only smiled slightly.

The smile was shallow and disappeared in an instant.

"Come on, last scene. Take your places."

"Explosion scene, be careful, it's a bit dangerous."

boom--

The three-storey bungalow exploded in the flames, Jiang Cha's cheeks were covered with black ash, her clothes were ragged and full of holes.Ginger tea stood straight, the fire was bright and scalding in the cold rain, waves of heat rushed towards her, burning her back.

hot.

Very hot.

But she seemed to be frozen in place, motionless.

Her eyes filled with tears and she stared at the building without blinking.Her comrades-in-arms were blasted to bloody flesh, and her relatives were forced to have nowhere to escape by the artillery fire... Countless emotions flooded in, and Jiang Cha's eyes were filled with tears. In the thin cold rain, there is nowhere to hide all the pain.

She has entered the state.

This one was a success.It's almost over.

At this moment, there was another roar from the ruined small western-style building, and the scorching air waves set off a burst of flying sand and rocks.

what happened?

Ginger Tea froze.

According to the script, there is only one explosion, right? !

In the air waves, countless people rushed towards him, and Jiang Cha couldn't help but retreat, almost nowhere to escape.At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed over fiercely, hugged her tightly, wrapped her head around her, and let her lean against her chest.

Amidst the sound of bombing, countless gravels splashed up, Jiang Cha was trembling in the rain, his eyes were tightly closed, but he felt a warm touch on his forehead.

Opening his eyes, they were startlingly red.

blood.

Drop by drop of blood fell down, and then up, the woman holding her had messy long hair, slightly wet from the rain, and there was a blood hole in the corner of her forehead, and the blood snaked down, drop by drop hitting the mud.

The broken bricks were about to hit Jiang Cha, but Given blocked it.

The woman opened her eyes, but her gaze seemed to be dead for a moment, and she was stunned. Jiang Cha yelled urgently against her ear several times before regaining her spirit.

"What's going on?" The bombardment subsided, Jiang Cha looked in the direction of the staff and shouted, "Where's the person?! Her forehead is bleeding!"

Given was sent to the hospital.

The filming of Jiang Cha's scene was not finished, and there was one last scene left, so he had to continue acting in the light rain that did not stop.

When Given came out of the hospital, the pyrotechnician of the crew stood at the door of the hospital, his legs trembling in fright.

At that time, he took two assistants to the scene to debug the blasting point, and accidentally detonated the bomb, which led to the second explosion.

It's not good to offend anyone, but Givenchy!

"Ji, Mr. Ji," he almost knelt down and stammered, "Are you okay?"

Given a bandage wrapped around his forehead, his face was pale, he waved his hands, and said nothing.

What happened afterwards, Jiang Cha was no longer clear.

It was said that Givenchy's forehead was just cut by gravel, the problem was not serious, and he was discharged from the hospital after being bandaged.

According to theory, it's nothing.

Jiang Cha was slightly relieved.

However, after a long time, Jiang Cha never saw Givenchy.

This person seems to have disappeared out of thin air.From her life, completely, not even a single shadow was left.

The parting gift from Given, the white rose covered in glass, was put on the table by ginger tea, with curled petals, elegant and beautiful.

You can see it when you look up.

The last scene was over, Jiang Cha thought about it and decided to go to Givenchy.

She remembered that they had an agreement.

What is the agreement?On the way, she remembered that the agreement was to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau today.Empty-handed, Jiang Cha had no choice but to turn around and go home again, bringing with her the paper divorce agreement, the original household registration booklet, ID card and marriage certificate.

Given's residence is on the hill, with European-style buildings and green grass.A large lawn is neatly mowed, and the sprinklers are still on, spraying water mist continuously.

Everything looks good.

It's just too empty.

Jiang Cha stood in front of the bronze iron gate and rang the doorbell, the monitor turned around, and then a person walked along the gravel path.

"Miss Jiang?"

It was the butler who came to open the door.

"I'm looking for Givenchy."

"Oh," the housekeeper scratched his head, and said apologetically, "Mr. Ji is not at home."

"not at home?"

Jiang Cha paused, then said, "Okay. I'll come back another day."

Jiang Cha called Givenchy, turned off the phone, hesitated to open the WeChat interface, tapped with his fingertips, typed a line, and deleted it after a while.

It took a long time before she sent the message completely.

--Where are you?

- It's time to go through the divorce procedures.

Ginger Tea waited for a long time, and even suffered from insomnia because of it at night, but did not wait for Givenchy's response.

At the wrap-up banquet, Givenchy's seat was vacant.

People around all raised their glasses to celebrate, talking freely and eloquently, from the perfect ending of the movie to the post-production promotion, they talked endlessly.

Jiang Cha didn't hear anything, and couldn't help asking, "Where's Given?"

The group of people fell silent for a moment, and looked at her in surprise: "Miss Jiang doesn't even know, and it's even more impossible for us to know."

Givenchy seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

She thought the other party was avoiding her.

How long is she going to hide?

Jiang Cha called Xu Qingzhu.

She pressed her forehead against the glass window, looked at the increasingly hazy street scene in the cold rain, and let out a breath.

A white mist formed on the window and soon dissipated.

The call is connected.

It's raining, she and Givenchy have been together for six or seven years.

"Hello? Miss Jiang."

"Do you know where Givenchy is?" Jiang Cha's fingers gently stroked the glass covered with white roses, once and for all.

"..."

Xu Qingzhu asked: "What do you want to do with her?"

Jiang Cha said softly, "Go through the divorce procedures."

Xu Qingzhu said: "Where is your home? I have something to give you."

"..."

Jiang Cha reported the address, the phone hung up, and there was a busy tone on the other end.

It was evening when Xu Qingzhu came, and the sensor lights in the corridor were broken, making it very gloomy.Xu Qingzhu saw her, handed her something, and sighed softly: "You may not know that Given has a serious brain congestion, and the one he blocked for you was life-threatening."

After handing her the two rolled up papers, Xu Qingzhu turned and left.

Ginger Tea opened up the rolled paper little by little.

Givenchy's will.

Testator: Given; Gender: Female

.......

Jiang Cha slammed the will against the wall, and it collapsed inch by inch, with tears covering his face.

will?

You are so cruel.

Jiang Cha stood up staggeringly, raised the glass ball, and slammed it on the ground.

The white rose lay quietly on the ground, a well-rolled little note was exposed from the broken glass on the ground.

Very narrow rolled strips, light apricot.Like the kind stuffed into a drift bottle when I was a child, tied up with a string very privately.

Jiang Cha picked up the rolled up note.

Stretch, smooth out wrinkles and curl corners with fingertips.

It's Givenchy's handwriting.

Thin and timeless, the strokes are sharp, but the lines are gentle and soft.

"I have been a firm materialist all my life, only you, I hope to have an afterlife."